Lin Mo walked in the corridor and looked at the shadows that were constantly coming and going, even chatting enthusiastically. This feeling was really weird.
Some are walking on the ceiling, some are shuttled on the ground, some are walking on the walls, and some are even crawling in them.
The black shadows turn into strange shapes, either long or flat, square or round, and some look like a line. No, because it looks like a line to you, but it is moving and talking. From it
The sounds coming out of his mouth were very clear.
It seems that the ceiling, walls, and ground are divided into several worlds. When those black shadows wander and shuttle from one world to another, they will twist and deform, but they seem to have no idea about all this.
Sleep.
The further we walked, the denser the surrounding shadows became, and shadows began to appear across the corridor. They seemed to be stronger than the previous shadows.
Black shadows flashed in front of him, emerged from one wall, passed before his eyes, and rushed into another wall.
This feeling is indescribably weird.
The interlacing of light and shadow makes people most likely to become trance-like. The black shadows intertwined back and forth, making Lin Mo feel as if he had entered another world.
No, it shouldn't be a feeling, but actually entering another world.
A world of shadows.
The shaking figures, the passing black lines, and the scenes seemed to be guiding Lin Mo and opening a new door for him.
Shadow is born from light. Only with light can there be shadow.
Darkness with shape is just shadow, and darkness without shape is just darkness.
But everything is completely different here. There is no need for light here, but there are shadows here. A world without light is full of all kinds of strange shadows.
The crowds of people, the loud voices, the joy and sorrow, everything seemed to tell Lin Mo the reality of the world. They live in a real world. Their world has no light, but their world is full of people.
Light.
Because apart from shadows, all that is left is light.
Darkness can never create shadows, only light can. Perhaps in their world, darkness is light, so it creates darker shadows.
Lin Mo stopped. He didn't dare to go any further. It was not because he was afraid, but because he was worried.
It was already very strange to enter this space, and he couldn't even find a way out for such a long time. Now he may be facing another world.
If you keep going forward, what kind of scene will you encounter?
He didn't know, and he didn't want to know, but he had a feeling that if he really came to the end, he might enter the world of these shadows.
What would be in that world?
Dense shadows?
Or endless darkness?
How will he leave then?
He even wondered in his mind whether these shadows were the reason for the formation of this space. The two worlds intersected, and then a buffer zone appeared in the middle. During the changes in this buffer zone, four strange campuses were born.
These four campuses are connected to reality and communicate with another reality.
Or these four campuses are not the intersection of one world in the first place, but may be the intersection of two, three, or even four worlds.
If so, what should he do?
When the time comes, you will be struggling in one world after another, with no room to look back, and the world will be completely dark. Is it really that easy to find light in the darkness?
Lin Mo stood here, very confused. The previous shadows "attacked" him the moment they saw him, so Lin Mo regarded these shadows as monsters.
This is wrong. It should be said that to Lin Mo, these shadows are monsters.
But now the monster actually lives in harmony with him, which makes Lin Mo feel a little weird.
He lowered his head and glanced at the dark shadow on the ground. It was the shadow left by Lin Mo's true appearance.
"Why didn't these shadows attack me, and from the looks of it, they still seemed to be guiding me to do something? Could it be that because of the changes in my shadow, they subconsciously ignored me, or wanted to let me enter that world?"
This idea was very strange, but Lin Mo had the feeling that the shadows around him did not have any malice towards him, and that going back and forth like this was just their daily actions.
In such an environment, it is actually difficult to explain who is who and whether Lin Mo has not entered their world.
He has already entered, but not completely.
Lin Mo raised the black knife, and his shadow raised the shadow knife in his hand. It was the same black color and the same blade. At this time, Lin Mo seemed to have become a defender, fighting against the world here.
Breaking in, killing, and the inexplicable feeling added a little bit of guilt to Lin Mo's heart.
"What do I care about now?"
"If I walk in from the real world and then go on a killing spree in the shadow world, have I become an intruder?"
"Not only do you want to invade their world, but you also wave a sharp blade and tell them that I am here to save you. Only by being devoured by me can you find true peace?"
Such a mentality inevitably appeared in Lin Mo's thoughts.
The trance between light and shadow made Lin Mo feel like he had entered another world.
Start killing, devouring, and make your shadow stronger, or step back and let the world remain as it is.
In its original state, this became a contradiction.
On the one hand, I want to get rid of these weird things, but on the other hand, I don’t want to become a bloody and despicable intruder.
His thoughts were colliding and his heart was tangled. At this time, Lin Mo was in extreme torment.
The talisman on the chest is trembling slightly, getting hotter and hotter, and the black knife in his hand is slowly getting colder, seeming to connect people's hearts.
"What should I choose?"
Hesitant and at a loss, all the previous determination was broken by the chaotic world view at this moment. Each shadow was like a vortex, running hard, forming an endless black hole around Lin Mo, trying to pull him away
Completely pulled into darkness.
Lifting and falling, falling and lifting again, Lin Mo's heart was tangled, and the black knife in his hand became a junction of his thoughts.
"I am a person of this world. Since I am a person of this world, these things are intruders to me."
Lin Mo wanted to strengthen his belief and constantly convince himself to drive away these monsters and restore peace to this space.
"They didn't do anything, they were just living their lives and they didn't cause harm to anyone."
"No, if they didn't cause any harm to anyone, why would they say things about our world? Just a coincidence, this can't explain anything."
From those mixed voices, what Lin Mo heard was a world similar to the real world, but different. They had life, communication, and everything Lin Mo had always had, but they were not human.
In other words, he is not a person in this space.
Do parallel worlds really exist?
Is the world really just the world we see?
No one can tell, and countless people are exploring it, but to this day, there is still no conclusion.
Hesitating and confused, the talisman on his chest began to heat up, and Lin Mo felt as if his whole body was being roasted and tortured in a fiery fire.
"kill!"
A loud shout shattered all Lin Mo's entanglements and confusion. He just felt a little uncomfortable, so he subconsciously shouted this word.
But when this word is actually shouted, the world becomes cleaner and the thoughts become purer.
"No matter what they are, since they appear here, they are definitely not from this world. This is my world, our world, but it is definitely not their world."
"Just like ghosts, they exist in the underworld. When they enter the underworld, they have already crossed the line. Wherever they come from, they go back. If they cross the line, they are intruders. To be kind to intruders is the greatest evil."
His eyes became firm, as if he had finally made up his mind, his eyes were cold and his voice was steady.
The dark curtain that had unknowingly covered Lin Mo's eyes was completely shattered at this moment.